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Love Ya !

Loving you was something I chose to do; not something I was forced to do but because you willfilly with great intentions and lots of love extentions to release past tensions of a love that did not last. Never asking you to rehearse the past, only hoping that this love I have for you will last and heal your painful past. Loving you for you and not what you do, but in loving you with observation has caused me to have reservations that has ceased a lot of my temptations. Yeah,loving you was something you could not see,due to your snotty attitudes you have displayed to me.Loving you was something I wanted to do;but now I'm crying the blues in the midst of giving my love to you. Although I thought we gelled together like glue. Loving you without all those attitudes has become very hard for me, loving you, you see;loving you brought me to a new horizon with no surprises that I love you.Take the chance of the romance becoming a nuisance. loving you is like dead weight that I hate. Don't get me wrong ,the love I have for you is long and strong . It's just waiting for you to break; that has given me a terrible headache. Maybe your painful past is something you want to last .What I have to say is have a blast being stuck in your painful past. Time is a precious commodity and I don't plan on wasting anymore time on thee.I must see what the next horizon may bring.Without you in my life ,I will survive you see because loving you was something I wanted to do and was not forced to do. Loving you has caused me misery that has to end .Loving you shouldn't have to be blue. Although I'm blue, I still love you . If you want the next relationship to last,give up the love lost of the past. Loving you was something I wanted to do.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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